There is a reason behind everything, a reason behind why a kid is bullying another, a reason behind why a person is getting drunk, a reason behind why the water is colourless, a reason behind why you are the way you are.

"Harry!"

Harry snapped out of the book he was reading- one of Louis's book, it wasn't really a surprise-when his mum called him.

"Yes mother?" He shouted, locking his phone and going downstairs.

"What is it?" He asked, once in the kitchen.

"Would you go and grab some groceries for me?" His mother asked.

"Sure thing." He replied kissing her cheek.

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Harry liked Louis, a little more than he should.

Harry loved the way Louis wrote about the world, about people and sometimes-every time- he wondered how Louis was as a person.

Harry had never seen Louis's face, Louis never let his picture leak but his book was getting published- sure enough he'd have to show his face sooner or later.

Harry wasn't a bad writer either, he loved writing poems. He had written many and he himself had a fair share of admirers.

You see Harry had formed his obsession of Louis when he was sixteen.(he was eighteen now)

He came across Louis's story on a website called 'Write' . Harry always had a thing for reading and he didn't want to make a boundary for it. So he explored how much ever he could.

So there he was, a sixteen year old dimples boy, scrolling through the website when he came across a story named 'The White Balloon' . It had a million reads, Harry remembered frowning and wondering what was so special about the book. So he read it. And he was never more fascinated by a book before. After reading the few chapters it had, Harry had looked over at the author's profile. It had a simple 'Louis Tomlinson' with 'I just find people intriguing and like to write about them.' It hasn't changed since then. But Harry was head over heels, he hadn't messaged him- oh hell no- he hadn't even commented on his story for that matter. He was just there, watching as his story became more popular day by day.

And Harry knew that Louis deserved every bit of it.

But since that day, Harry hadn't stopped talking about the Louis guy, always blabbing on about how good his books are and how he would love to hear Louis's thoughts about water, as long as he got to hear his thoughts.

Harry wanted to marry that guy but he knew his limits.

But Harry really hoped that Louis would be the one to break those limits.
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HERE'S THE CHAPTER AND YEAH I FIND IT CUTE AND ISKWKNS OKAY. YEAH BYE.
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